Sophia’s at the stage where she’s experimenting with language. She didn’t start talking properly until she was about two-and-a-half-years-old (we think the delay may have had something to do with the birth of her brother – they say that young children can regress slightly when a big life event like this happens), but now she’s a real little chatterbox. If I may be so bold, she's also a little bit of a bossy boots. I love it.
It’s wonderful to hear her chattering away but my husband and I have had to face a real fear recently - what do you do when language 'turns bad’?